The Death Knell

They didn't know about the silver bullet. Su Ming just smiled and didn't explain. It's better not to know...

Because what is going to happen next may not be easy to accept for those of them who have been bathed in Western thinking since childhood.

Let’s talk about Legends of Tomorrow’s drivers and support staff. They can just help read data or conduct some off-site investigations. You don’t need to know too much.

The all-white spaceship entered the transition again, and the cosmic scenery outside the window instantly turned into a blur of light. Jumping from one multi-dimensional space to another, even today when the origin wall has been shattered, it still takes a while.

On Sepulk's side, the adjutant is adjusting the equipment, because to some extent, DC Diversity, CW Diversity and 'Black Label Diversity' are actually on the same coordinates, overlapping like sandwich cookies. She currently needs to solve The question is what coordinates and parameters are used to distinguish them.

Only when this problem is solved can the teleportation over there be used. Of course, Su Ming is actually more optimistic about the Spider Totem Network, because the Spider God is obviously making faster progress in this area.

A web was woven between totems, and following the 'wired network' was not as convenient as Sepurk's 'wireless network', but it was still a simple solution.

On the Earth where the Pale Knight came from, Su Ming left an activated totem just in case. He tried it and found that the network was open, but the speed was super slow. If he wanted to use that to teleport back to the main multidimensional world, he might not be able to do so. It takes several years at a time.

"I want to talk to you, Deathstroke." White Canary walked to his side and glanced at Barry, whose mouth was full of food. She rubbed her face and said, "I once asked Gideon to inspect the Dark Multiverse. In both timelines, you really reversed the story. Originally, Perpetua would have won, and 98 of the 104 Earths were destroyed, but you controlled the loss to less than ten."

"I don't need compliments. I'm a mercenary. Saving the world is just incidental. I have already received my reward." Su Ming took a puff of cigarette and poured wine into his and Bobo's glasses. He acted very calmly.

Sarah snatched Bobo's glass, tilted her neck and poured the drink down her throat, and sat sideways on the other armrest of the chair.

Her long golden hair swayed from side to side with her head, shaking her head: "What I want to ask is not that, but another question... I heard Bliss tell me something. God is gone, Sandman is gone, Lucifer is gone, Dr. Manhattan is gone, and in this case, are you sure it’s right to preserve so many parallel worlds?”

Su Ming smiled, as if he had gotten to know Sarah again, looking at her in surprise.

"I thought you were drunk, but I didn't expect you to be able to think. Did the demon we dealt with not long ago make you think of something? Something like the Time and Space Demon God."

The demon still has many time travellers working under him, and he was quite impressive when he appeared on the scene. He claims to represent all 'errors of time' and 'contradictions of logic', and calls himself the devil of the end.

Deathstroke therefore made a lot of backup plans, but after a fight, he found that this guy was far inferior to several Satans. At most, he was at the level of Beelzebub. It lacked the most critical DC core, that is, it was not dark enough.

The Flash specializes in dealing with time errors and logical contradictions, coupled with Deathstroke's military guarantee, the demon king whose name has been forgotten soon fell to his knees.

I just didn’t expect that it also left Sarah with some philosophical thoughts?

"That's your prejudice. There is no direct relationship between alcohol consumption and IQ." Sarah rolled her eyes and took the initiative to refill her glass: "You know what I'm talking about is entropy increase. What do you think?"

Lightning flashed across Barry's body. He finished a box of self-heating hot pot in an instant, put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth, brushed his teeth, rinsed his mouth, changed clothes, and only a few tenths of a second passed.

He came over to join the conversation, and first gave a quick general knowledge lesson, which he told to Harley who was yawning at the side.

"According to Boltzmann's principle, in statistics, 'entropy' measures the disorder of a system and represents the possibility that the system is in different microscopic states in a given macroscopic state, or in other words, the components that constitute the macroscopic state. The number of microscopic ways in which a system works.”

"For example, it is known that there are two balls in two boxes. This is the macroscopic state of the system, and the microscopic state is the distribution state of the balls between different boxes."

"It can also be said to be possibilities, such as two balls in the first box, or a ball in a box, or boxes within boxes, balls within balls, etc."

“A system with more micro-targets means more possibilities, so it becomes more difficult to accurately describe its state and infer future change trends.”

"The increase in entropy means the shift of the laws of things from order to disorder. To a certain extent, the entropy of all life is constantly increasing. This is the reason why people will eventually die and return to chaos, at least scientifically That’s what they think.”

The Flash spoke very quickly, and his thoughts and memories were very clear. He explained a scientific theory quickly and clearly as if he was reciting RAP, and then showed the "honest student smile" waiting for praise.

"Huh...huh..."

As expected, Harley tilted her head and fell asleep on the console beside her. She was a little sleepy after eating and drinking, but after listening to a lot of this kind of stuff, who could withstand it?

The Flash sighed speechlessly, is his little knowledge of lightning so unpopular?

"The drunk woman also knows that entropy increases. This is the benefit of having a team of scientists as teammates."

Deathstroke slowly drank a glass of wine, leaned back in his chair and said to Sarah:

"Actually, you don't have to worry about this problem. Now you see nearly a hundred parallel worlds within the multiverse. You feel that they are difficult to control and full of variables. But in fact, we only need to treat the main multiverse as a whole and stuff it into infinity. In the universe, it is just an inconspicuous piece of gravel."

"It sounds a bit idealistic." Barry rolled his eyes a few times, and said with his teeth that he was unsure: "But I always feel that what you said makes sense."

Deathstroke was no longer willing to say more. He and the orangutan ate melon seeds and drank wine together, ending the topic:

"That is a matter for the future. Let's consider it when we deal with the Origin Judge and the Origin Court. We still have some time. During this time, we must kill the Laughing Bat first, because the winner must be us."

Bobo tugged on his little suit, took off the hat on his head and stuffed it into his pocket, scratched the bald black hair on his head, and said:

"That's the problem. We don't know where the Laughing Bat is now, and we can't see the target, so how can we plan to do it?"

"Magic, technology, reincarnation...the combination of these three concepts in his hands will give rise to too many possibilities. I can't judge at the moment." Su Ming clapped his palms on his mouth and chewed melon seeds and replied: "But I think our Batman and Joker should be able to find him and get some clues at the end, right?"